Run Away With Me

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The metal men were getting closer.  Shelly hid behind a dumpster hoping they wouldn’t find her.  She’d seen them kill so many of her friends and family.  Somebody had called them Cybermen.  To her they were simply nightmare in silver.  She prayed to whatever god might be listening that they wouldn’t find her hiding place.

They were right in front of her when someone grabbed her hand and simply said, “Run”.  She didn’t know why, but she obeyed instantly.  She held onto that hand for dear life.  Following a strange man wasn’t something she did on a regular basis, but this wasn’t an ordinary circumstance.

He led her to a blue police box.  She didn’t even know they still existed and she didn’t think it was safe to be hiding in a wooden box from these metal creatures.  The man opened the door and said, “Come on.”  Shelly didn’t know why, but she obeyed, glancing back at the silver figures that were following them.

She stumbled to a halt when she got inside the box.  She had expected something much smaller, but it was some sort of ship on the inside.

“Who are you?” she asked with trepidation in her voice.

“I’m The Doctor,” he replied.  “So, Shelly Edwards of Chicago, will you be my companion?” he asked.

“How do you know my name?” Shelly asked.

“I’m a Time Lord,” he explained.  “I know everything that I need to know about you.”  He turned a monitor to face her and she saw a basic biography of her life upon it.

“Where are we going?” she asked.  She had already decided to go with him.  She didn’t know why, but something inside of her told her that she must.

“Anywhere in time and space that you wish,” he answered.

“Surprise me,” she smiled, taking his hand in hers.


This is a piece of Doctor Who fanfiction written in response to this week’s Trifecta Writing Challenge:


1:  one that accompanies another:  comrade, associate; also:  one that keeps company with another

2 obsolete:  rascal


a :  one that is closely connected with something similar

b :  one employed to live with and serve another


  • Your response must be between 33 and 333 words.
  • You must use the 3rd definition of the given word in your post.
  • The word itself needs to be included in your response.
  • You may not use a variation of the word; it needs to be exactly as stated above.
  • Only one entry per writer.
  • If your post doesn’t meet our requirements, please leave your link in the comments section, not in the linkz.
  • Trifecta is open to everyone.

This week’s word is companion.


I am a 43-year-old, single mom of 19-year-old boy/girl twins living in an extremely small town in rural Texas. Currently, I am employed as a Site Supervisor for a prominent corporation that provides security officers for homes and businesses.

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